Thoughts of you
Keep running through
My weary head
Like a river
Do you see me
Sanding near you
The answer is no
Your arms are wrapped
Around her neck
In a sickening way
With love and tenderness
In your deep dangerous eyes
I wish you would see
What you mean to me
But that is just a fantasy
Unravel your arms
From round her neck
And see who I really am
Keep running through
My weary head
Like a river
Do you see me
Sanding near you
The answer is no
Your arms are wrapped
Around her neck
In a sickening way
With love and tenderness
In your deep dangerous eyes
I wish you would see
What you mean to me
But that is just a fantasy
Unravel your arms
From round her neck
And see who I really am

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